Ava
Sitting quietly in the corner of the grand banquet hall, I nibbled on a piece of dessert, watching the parade of celebrities, models, and socialites mingling around me.
The upper-class charity dinner party buzzed with excitement as guests sipped their wine and networked, but I felt like an outsider looking in.
I had no interest in putting myself into a world that wasn’t mine and I was not comfortable being around. The desserts were the only thing keeping me busy in this entire gathering.
Despite my efforts to remain quiet and unseen, I soon found myself receiving a slew of business cards from various people.
Initially, I thought it was just normal and maybe they thought that we could do business together, a simple exchange of pleasantries. I accepted the cards just so I would
